Chapters (63)
- Cover
- Dedication
- A NOTE TO THE READER
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- Chapter Twenty-Three
- Chapter Twenty-Four
- Chapter Twenty-Five
- Chapter Twenty-Six
- Chapter Twenty-Seven
- Chapter Twenty-Eight
- Chapter Twenty-Nine
- Chapter Thirty
- Chapter Thirty-One
- Chapter Thirty-Two
- Chapter Thirty-Three
- Chapter Thirty-Four
- Chapter Thirty-Five
- Chapter Thirty-Six
- Chapter Thirty-Seven
- Chapter Thirty-Eight
- Chapter Thirty-Nine
- Chapter Forty
- Chapter Forty-One
- Chapter Forty-Two
- Chapter Forty-Three
- Chapter Forty-Four
- Chapter Forty-Five
- Chapter Forty-Six
- Chapter Forty-Seven
- Chapter Forty-Eight
- Chapter Forty-Nine
- Chapter Fifty
- Chapter Fifty-One
- Chapter Fifty-Two
- Chapter Fifty-Three
- Chapter Fifty-Four
- Chapter Fifty-Five
- Chapter Fifty-Six
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“Then I’m all yours.” With one slow, sure stroke, he entered me. “Then. Now. Probably forever because I’m goddamn addicted to you.”
“I’m yours too,” I told him, needing him to understand. “Always have been. Always will be.”
“God, Kenz.” He lowered his forehead to mine and moved inside me, his eyes never leaving mine. We didn’t kiss, but somehow sharing panted breaths seemed even more intimate.
Every thrust hit just right, sending sparks of pleasure along my nerves, but I held on as long as I could, wanting the moment to last forever. I bit my lip and rolled my hips, floating in the soulful blue of his eyes.
“So good,” he growled out. “So fucking sweet.”
I cried out, shattering into a thousand blissful pieces, my eyes squeezing shut as a beautiful release washed over me. Above me, Liam’s breathing was ragged. His cock jerked inside me, and he shuddered, my name on his lips as he came.
We lay holding each other, both of us apparently content to exist in the private world we’d spun together until Liam pulled away for long enough to dispose of the condom. But then he was back, wrapping me inside his embrace, and it felt like a long-lost puzzle piece finally slotting into place.
Chapter Thirty-Nine
LIAM
There was nothing better than the feeling of holding you. Some mornings I wake up and expect you to be in my arms. – Unsent text message from Liam to Kennedy
When I opened my eyes and inhaled the scent of Kennedy and sex, my first thought was that I must still be dreaming. Then she wriggled and I got a mouthful of hair. No way would that be happening in my dreams. I wrapped my arms around her and buried my face in the back of her neck. I’d deal with her hair in my face all day long if it meant I got to keep her. I might have made the mistake of letting her go once, but I had no intention of doing so again. She and I were meant to be together. It had just taken us a while to get there.
“Hi,” Kennedy murmured, nestling into the curve of my body. “Good nap?”
“Excellent nap.” I leaned over and kissed her cheek. “By the way, I’m serious about this. I want to be with you.”
She rolled over so we were facing each other, and a shy smile curved her lips. “This wasn’t just a bit of fun for old time’s sake, then?”
“Absolutely not.” I kissed the tip of her nose. “I care about you, and I want to see where this goes. Are you on the same page?”
She rolled her eyes. “I literally flew to the bottom of the world because I want another chance with you. If that doesn’t spell out my intentions, I don’t know what can.”